[B]Shuai Taidan[/B]

Before long, Team Canvas was finally together. The sun was still up and the forest was quiet. There were signs of grimm passing through the area, most of it large tracks. Some cobwebs of unusual size hung from the trees marking broodling paths, but they were spread far and irregularly. There was no signal here on everyone's Scroll, so they could not even use their devices to call each other over a network or access the internet.

The first of the team to interrupt the silence was, of course, the masked pyromaniac of the team, having exterminated a Nevermore mere minutes before. Taidan was bringing up the rear, terrifyingly long qiang resting casually upon his shoulder. While none could see his face, it was quite clear from his jaunty step that he was smiling. Beatifically.

"[color=ce2029]Do spider Grimm produce spider silk?[/color]" he asked, fingers tapping gently against the shaft of his weapon. "[color=ce2029]There would be a lot, wouldn't there?[/color]"

Enough to ... say, craft some rather dazzling garments from.

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